Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Not sure.

Don’t you even know it yourself?

It was more like a vague premonition.

What kind of premonition?

It seems like... he wants to leave some possibility.

Some possibility?

That's about it. It's okay to fail, but if you never try, you will definitely regret it in the future.

Too blurry.

As if driven by instinct and intuition, analysis and rationality are silent here.

So think about it, what is the reason for everything you do?

This is the only clear and definitive answer:

Miss Olivia.

why?

It’s a very simple question, Miss Olivia… She is like moonlight, soft, bright, and yet shrouded in mystery, evoking people’s desire to peek.

How much can you see of her?

The tip of the iceberg? A drop in the ocean?

Are you waiting for the moonlight that you cannot see through?

The darkness suddenly boiled, and a vague figure emerged from it. The inky outline gradually became a charming figure. Miss White Wolf coughed lightly and asked doubtfully, "Ceylon?"

Why did the moonlight come out from the darkness? Ceylon suddenly had this thought, but the next moment, a strong joy occupied her heart. She restrained her emotions and smiled:

"It's me, Miss Olivia. Have you been for a walk?"

"Yeah." White Wolf walked to the door and opened it. "I like the evening breeze in Xiosta. It makes me feel better when I feel the breeze."

"You must come to Xiosta more often in the future."

"Come over when you're free." White Wolf welcomed Ceylon into the room, noticed his notebook, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I would like you to help me answer some questions about the Originium history textbook."

"No problem, take a seat, would you like some tea or a drink?"

Ceylon didn't want to bother the other party to make tea again, so he replied: "Drink, Miss Olicia, how do you feel about the black tea you drink in the city hall?"

"Great."

"You noticed, I brewed it this time."

"I see, you have made great progress."

Miss Ceylon happily lay on the sofa, hugging the pillow next to her. She suddenly changed into a complaining expression as she remembered something:

"It was Sister Hei who taught me how to make tea. She said you taught her. In that case, you might as well teach me directly."

Bailang remembered what Ceylon said. It was in the early stages of the research. Ceylon and Hei had just arrived in Ursus. Due to Ceylon's special identity, Miss Hei began to doubt her.

She noticed that Miss Hei was interested in black tea, so in order to ease the relationship with her, she taught her how to make tea.

Miss Ceylon's complaints now seemed to make no sense, but White Wolf still had a way to answer. She sat down next to Ceylon and handed her a glass of red grape juice:

"Ahem, mainly because you were busy solving scientific research problems at the time and were very busy. I couldn't disturb you, so..."

"You are lying." Ceylon put the grape juice aside, leaned his cheek closer, and looked straight at Miss White Wolf.

She saw the look of bewilderment as she wished, so she retracted her gaze, covered her mouth and laughed, "You should have thought this at the time: this Ceylon is actually the eldest daughter of Mayor Xiosta, I don't know what her temper is like, it might be very troublesome, it's better to have less contact with her."

Bai Lang was a little embarrassed because the other party had indeed guessed part of her thoughts at the time. She didn't quite understand why Miss Ceylon, who used to have a gentle personality, was becoming more and more difficult to deal with now.

Miss Ceylon continued:

"You were a stranger to me, so you couldn't teach me anything. As for me, I knew you a little bit, but not very well. If you said that the tea I made was not good, I would not say anything, but I might be angry in my heart."

"So, everything has a reason, and very complicated things come together to create a result. You know, I only reveal my true nature in front of you. Sister Hei doesn't know this, nor does my father, nor my roommates at school who live with me day and night. Only you have seen me like this, and you have seen Ceylon in person, not that polite young lady."

"I came to see you at this time, even though I encountered a problem unexpectedly, but I also feel that things were destined to develop this way. Everything that happened before destined me to talk to you in front of you now."

"Do you understand now?"

Chapter 2023 Deeper Meaning 01-03-12 00:03:

Miss White Wolf lowered her head and thought for a moment. After shaking her ears, she said with certainty:

"I know."

You know nothing, Ceylon was both angry and amused. Just by looking at the other person's expression, she knew that the other person did not understand her deeper meaning at all.

But what is the 'deeper meaning' of his words?

Thinking of this, Ceylon was suddenly stunned. She realized that she couldn't explain the "deeper meaning" clearly. This was a very strange phenomenon. She herself didn't understand it, but she was very sure that Miss Olicia didn't understand what she meant.

What prompted her to make that judgment?

What is your subconscious expecting?

The White Wolf's next words interrupted her thoughts, and Miss Rupert said with deep feeling:

"I often have the same thoughts as you. When I think back to the past, I always feel that many things happened by coincidence. The wonderful thing is that all the coincidences have come together and condensed into the present, and the inevitability is thus highlighted."

"I have drawn an immature conclusion from this: there is a certain connection between chance and necessity; they are interdependent and interconnected, and together they constitute the abstract material of the real world."

Ceylon unconsciously followed White Wolf's train of thought and fell into the speculative relationship between necessity and chance. The only thing she didn't quite understand was the discussion on 'abstract materials'.

She habitually wanted to ask Miss Olicia, but the moment before she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized that her thoughts had been diverted by the other party again. She was clearly thinking about another very important thing before.

She didn't know whether the current situation was intentional by Miss Olicia. If not, she wanted to jump to her favorite topic. If so, it was too cunning and she had to think of a countermeasure.

Ceylon took the initiative to move closer to Miss White Wolf, and then looked at her profile: "Your idea is very interesting, but I have done too many things today, and I am a little tired. I don't have the energy to think deeply, and I just want to chat about some simple topics. Do you know why I only show the appearance of 'Ceylon' in front of you?"

I don't know if I was overthinking it, but Miss White Wolf smelled danger. She moved her body unnoticed, distanced herself from Ceylon, and then answered tentatively:

"Maybe it's because I'm easier to talk to."

"That's not it."

Of course, the white wolf's little move did not escape Ceylon's eyes. The latter retaliated by moving closer again, and the distance between the two was even closer than before.

This time, Miss White Wolf learned her lesson. She sat there quietly, not daring to move, pretending nothing had happened: "Why?"

Ceylon's eyes became hot: "You know, I've already told you."

But I don’t know, White Wolf thought, how could I know, you just mentioned this for the first time today.

Ceylon saw that the other party was still confused, so he turned slightly and sat sideways to face Miss White Wolf. The latter kept a serious posture, so that their legs inevitably touched each other:

"I told you that when I call you you, it's not a polite way of saying it, nor is it a joke. I sincerely believe that what you have done deserves such respect."

"You may not know, but I have actually been watching you silently, watching you do so many things in Ursus. I am different from Aina. I am not a researcher who devotes all my attention to research. I know a lot about Ursus. Although you are a noble, you are actually taking risks for the infected, aren't you?"

"My father taught me many things, including politics and economics. I tried to use what he taught me to analyze your practices, but what I saw was mystery after mystery. Frankly speaking, I really don't understand you, but I have a hunch, a very strong hunch, that you are doing something, and that thing is absolutely admirable."

Did she know too much? Miss White Wolf, who was completely at a disadvantage, began to have wild thoughts.

Miss Ceylon's speech was far from over. As she spoke, she got closer and closer to the White Wolf, who was paying attention to her words and completely ignoring his own situation.

"I am also a researcher at a national university. I have a curiosity far greater than that of ordinary people about things I don't understand. But I find that the more I try to understand you, the more mysteries I discover, and the more I want to get closer to you."

"When I got closer to you, I discovered more unexpected things in you, and each of them gave me unexpected surprises. I am always grateful that I can meet someone like you. I also know that I can only meet one person like you in my life."

"You are like a mixture of light and shadow in my heart. I would like to compare myself to a moth seeking knowledge, a worshipper of light, attracted by light and wanting to understand the truth of shadow."

"When I accepted this, I knew that I had to open my heart in front of you and appear as Ceylon, not the eldest lady of Xiosta."

"You understand now."

When she said this, Miss Ceylon was almost completely pressed against the White Wolf, with only a fist's distance between them.

Miss White Wolf frowned and thought about what Ceylon said. She didn't know how to respond. She really wanted to warn the other party not to get too close to her, as getting too close would be dangerous.

But she also knew that warnings were pointless.

As an outstanding graduate of the National University and the daughter of Mayor Xiosta, Ceylon's sensitivity exceeded her expectations.

This is a very clear-headed girl who knows exactly what she is doing. Such a person will not change her mind because of a single sentence. If you want to convince her, you must provide evidence for the conviction.

It is impossible for her to produce evidence. Evidence will only drag others into the quagmire. Knowing less is actually a kind of protection. As long as they keep their distance, Ceylon and everyone in the institute will be just researchers who receive salaries.

Since it cannot be expressed in words, then just remain silent. This smart girl will naturally understand the meaning.

Gradually regaining consciousness, she suddenly realized that she was smelling the fragrance of another breath, and then she saw Ceylon looking at her from close at hand.

Miss White Wolf was a very sensitive and vigilant person. She was startled when she saw this situation suddenly. She lost her balance on the spot. She felt as if her shoulder was tapped lightly, and then she fell backwards. Ceylon leaned closer and fell on the sofa with her.

Fortunately, there was a sofa backrest behind her, so Miss White Wolf could maintain a reclining position and avoid the most embarrassing situation.

However, Miss Ceylon did not get up immediately. She slightly raised herself up from the white wolf, covering her mouth and giggling.

Miss White Wolf, who was very proud, was most afraid of being laughed at by others. She was worried about losing her boss's dignity, so she forced herself to say, "What's so funny?"

"You were pushed down by me."

"What do you mean by being pushed down? It was just an accident. It's all your fault for getting so close to me all of a sudden."

"I think you're being stubborn."

Chapter 2023 Premeditated Action 01-04-12 00:02:

Miss White Wolf opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Is she stubborn?

No.

Absolutely not.

You know, Miss White Wolf is a pragmatic Rupert who is always brave enough to accept reality and will never be stubborn.

Ceylon is making arbitrary statements without any investigation, which is not advisable.

She needs to be reasoned with.

Well, let’s not talk about it. This topic is weird.

Really, why not just push him down and stand up? Why do you have to bring this up specifically, as if you are up to some bad idea?

Thinking of this, Miss White Wolf cleared her throat, raised her pointed chin slightly, and said seriously: "No, but I won't tell you what's wrong. You have to reflect on it, and let's stop here."

Miss Ceylon, who had received a ‘lesson’, was not frustrated at all, but seemed to become even happier:

"Okay, I won't talk about it anymore. I won't talk about it anymore. I'll listen to whatever you say."

Miss White Wolf curled her lips: "No sincerity."

She was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect that after hearing it, Ceylon suddenly moved his cheek closer, and his chin inevitably touched her collarbone.

There was a strange light flashing in Miss Liberi's eyes, as if she was a little excited, nervous and expectant: "You want to see sincerity?"

Miss White Wolf shuddered, and quickly calmed down: "No, ah, Ceylon, what I mean is that you speak with the most sincerity, which is very nice."

"Really?"

"Good Ceylon, don't you believe me?"

"Hmm~" Ceylon stared at the white wolf, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, "Miss Olicia, you are breaking the rules."

Bai Lang knew he was in the wrong, his face turned red, and he said in a very low voice: "I'm sorry, I surrender, I apologize to you, okay?"

"It's okay. Ceylon will forgive you no matter what you do. I'm a little tired. Can I hug you?"

"Uh, this..."

"Just a little."

"of course can."

Ceylon had been supporting her body with her arms. She was really tired. After getting permission, she relaxed her body and leaned comfortably against Miss White Wolf.

This time, Bai Lang became the one who suffered, because behind her was a triangle of gaps formed by the sofa armrest and the sofa backrest. It was fine for her to lie down alone, but once the pressure on her body increased, it would be very uncomfortable to support herself.